Main Street. Empty. I go to the desert.
Main Street. Empty. I go to the desert.
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So apt to these times and I love that solemn imagery. It’s saddening how everything is abandoned—it drains the life out of everything.
Yes it certainly does. This one came to me last night as I was going to sleep. Thanks for you comment.